Guest guest Posted May 19, 2005 Report Share Posted May 19, 2005 Perched on a plump branch, The sparrow, Poops. Onitsura With a little imagination, we can visualize the poet sitting under the plum tree in bloom. The ground covered with fallen petals, the spring breeze gently blowing. The mind of the poet struggling to capture the moment with a poem. And then,a sparrow alights on a branch catching the poets attention. " Even the sparrow is enjoying this beauty, " thinks the poet. Then... the sparrow poops. The poet a Zen student, the sparrow a Zen master. Pete Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted May 19, 2005 Report Share Posted May 19, 2005 Nisargadatta , Pedsie2@a... wrote: > Perched on a plump branch, > The sparrow, > Poops. > > Onitsura > > With a little imagination, we can visualize the poet sitting > under the plum tree in bloom. The ground covered with fallen > petals, the spring breeze gently blowing. The mind of the > poet struggling to capture the moment with a poem. > And then,a sparrow alights on a branch catching the poets > attention. > " Even the sparrow is enjoying this beauty, " > thinks the poet. Then... the sparrow poops. > The poet a Zen student, the sparrow a Zen master. > > Pete > > ************** :-) http://www.triumphtheinsultcomicdog.com/ Judi Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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